Her soul-less body cries icy tears
as she sits on her own,
isolated
unloved
uncared for.
She was long since forgotten
because they didn't want to remember
the sight they held in their eyes so sharp
was blurred with rage and hate.
They found her perched on a chair
a noose around her throat
for she held a secret
that nobody knew.
Then as they dragged her back down
and they threw back her sleeves
the secret was out for all to see.
They gasped and they gaped
at the cavernous gashes
the blood ran in streams
and trickled to the floor.
As all this happened
you could tell by her eyes
that something had snapped
and then hand in hand
with her damaged soul
had just disappeared.
Now she sits on her own
so very alone
as her soul-less body cries.
and cries and cries.
